Review: Drunk Dial - Penelope Ward - August 2017 I had this book sitting on my Ipad since Release Day, and it's one I kept meaning to read as it sounded amazing and I finally got around to it, and I loved it. I loved it so much that I texted my friend and said that she had to hurry up and read it so that I could have someone to talk to about how awesome it is.   Ever had one of those moments where you think of someone from your childhood, and you think randomly I'll search them up and maybe contact them? For Rana, her childhood friend for a short while was Landon. That was until her family had to move and after they left the house, her life started to fall apart. Now drunk and re-reading Landon's notes, she googles and drunk dials him and lets him have it with a drunken rant. Then she hangs up, and he calls back. Do you ignore or answer it? Rana answered it and so begins a phone based relationship between Landon and Rana. Over the ...

    BUY NOW Amazon | Audio | iBooks | Nook | Kobo | Amazon Paperback     From New York Times bestselling author Penelope Ward, comes a new, sexy standalone novel.   It seemed like a good idea at the time. Look up Landon Roderick, that boy from childhood whom I’d never been able to forget—even though he so easily forgot about me—and call him. Then again, anything sounds like a good idea when you’ve had a little too much wine before bed, right? It was supposed to be just a quick, meaningless, prank call. Instead, I went off on him—unloading thirteen years of pent-up emotions. I didn’t think he’d call me back. I certainly could never have anticipated the weeks of sexually tense phone conversations that followed as I got to know the man he’d become. Turned out, Landon had never really forgotten me, either. That special connection we had was still there. I opened up to him, but there were also things about me he didn’t know. And he had his o...

    From New York Times bestselling author Penelope Ward, comes a new, sexy standalone novel. It seemed like a good idea at the time. Look up Landon Roderick, that boy from childhood whom I’d never been able to forget—even though he so easily forgot about me—and call him. Then again, anything sounds like a good idea when you’ve had a little too much wine before bed, right? It was supposed to be just a quick, meaningless, prank call. Instead, I went off on him—unloading thirteen years of pent-up emotions. I didn’t think he’d call me back. I certainly could never have anticipated the weeks of sexually tense phone conversations that followed as I got to know the man he’d become. Turned out, Landon had never really forgotten me, either. That special connection we had was still there. I opened up to him, but there were also things about me he didn’t know. And he had his own secrets. Over the countless hours we talked on the phone, I wondered what would happen if w...